Ming Shu turned on all the lights in the office.
Ziziziâ
The light bulb flickered several times, but finally stabilized and didnât go dark.
âThis place of yours...â Is really messy.
Chen Wen still couldnât find a place to put his feet.
âI canât do anything about it, Iâm poor. You have to understand poor peopleâs plight.â
The Host had almost no savings, and all the money she earned was spent on finding her father.
It forced Ming Shu to save money so that she could buy snacks.
Ming Shu turned to Chen Wen again. âWhy donât you go buy some snacks so we can talk over food?â
âWill you die if you donât eat?â Chen Wen couldnât help it anymore.
She had just finished dinner!
It cost him a lot of money!
She actually wanted to eat again.
Ming Shu revealed a serious look. âYes, I will.â
â...â Okay, you win.
Chen Wen went to buy some snacks and then Ming Shu began to talk with satisfactionâ
âThe murderer is in Huahai Community.â
Chen Wen was puzzled.
Itâs over?
He treated her and bought her snacks, but only got this one sentence in return?
Chen Wen frowned heavily. âHavenât you eliminated Hou Yazhiâs involvement?â
âI wasnât talking about Hou Yazhi,â Ming Shu said.
âThen who is it?â Chen Wen sounded a little anxious.
âKong Jianguo, apartment 1805, Building 4.â Ming Shu munched on potato chips. âI can only give you the answer, as for the evidence, you need to find it yourself.â
The conclusion was given to her by the little ghost; naturally she didnât know the process of the murdererâs committing crime.
She could just say that she was lucky this time.
She was originally investigating Hou Yazhi and then accidentally discovered the real murderer.
Chen Wen was doubtful. âDo you mean what youâre saying?â
This name never appeared in their investigation.
âYou can do some investigation, then youâll know if Iâm talking nonsense.â Ming Shu didnât seem to be bothered.
Chen Wen hesitated for a moment.
Finally, he spared some of his men to investigate on Kong Jianguo. Because he really thought this clue came from nothing, Chen Wen didnât beat the drum and just did the investigation in secret.
He also didnât report it to Gu Zhi.
...
Just as Chen Wen began to investigate, Kong Jianguo voluntarily surrendered himself.
The whole police station fell into a weird atmosphere.
They worked themselves to death, and now the murderer came to surrender himself!?
What the hell?
Youâre a killer! A serial killer!
Donât you have any principles?!
How can you give yourself up so easily!
To understand, they had to refer to the night before.
Kong Jianguo went home from work as usual, but when he came home, he saw Ming Shu sitting on his sofa.
Kong Jianguo wondered if he had entered through the wrong door. Why there was a girl?
The girl held a yogurt in her hand and bit into a straw. She was sucking it down.
As he opened the door, she followed the sound and looked over.
She had soft eyes and a shallow smile on her face.
She acted like it was her home. No wonder Kong Jianguo felt he might have come to the wrong place.
âHow did you get in here?â Kong Jianguo stood at the door and didnât come in, eyes alert.
âI walked in through the door.â Ming Shu pointed to the window. âYour apartment is on the 18th floor. Even if I want to climb through the window, I donât have that ability.â
âThis is my house!â
âYes.â Ming Shu nodded, indicating that she knew this .
â...â Kong Jianguo frowned. âYou broke into my house, what do you want?â
âNothing. I just wanted to come in. If youâre not okay with it, you can call the police.â Ming Shu sat on the sofa leisurely. âWould you like me to make a phone call for you?â
The words âcall the policeâ caused some subtle changes to Kong Jianguoâs expression.
He went in, closed the door, and then locked it from the inside.
But as soon as he stepped into the hallway, with the line of sight opened, he was startled by what was projected onto the back wall.
âDid they die miserably?â
The girlâs clear voice carried to his ears.
Kong Jianguo was still very calm and even formed a strange smile. âYou know.â
âYou look good and normal, but why do you have to be a pervert?â Ming Shu sighed.
âSince you know, why do you dare come here, little girl? I admire your courage.â Kong Jianguo took off his coat and walked inside.
He wasnât scared at all to see those victimsâ miserable bodies; instead, he was being stimulated and getting excited.
âThank you, I am just the bravest in the world.â Ming Shu smiled lightly.
Kong Jianguo suddenly paused.
The girl before him...
She was a little odd.
She was too calm.
In an unfamiliar environment, she didnât make any defensive gestures or expressions. She just sat casually on the sofa in his house, almost sinking into it.
There was even some food from his fridge placed beside her, and she held his yogurt drink in her hand.
She was in a relaxed posture.
Kong Serial Killer Jianguo: â...â
This was indeed his house.
Why was she so defenseless?
Ming Shu behaved so casually that Kong Jianguo subconsciously didnât dare to take action rashly.
Had she shown signs of panic or fear, he might be less afraid now.
âArenât you going to kill me?â Ming Shu waited for a long time, but Kong Jianguo didnât move, so she had to remind him. âQuickly, if you donât start, Iâll even feel sorry to beat you.â
Kong Jianguo: â...â
This was his place. Would he be afraid of a girl?!
Thinking in this way, Kong Jianguo took out a folded knife from his pocket and walked toward Ming Shu...
Well, we know the result.
He came to turn himself in.
As a serial killer, Kong Jianguo felt that he was too gentle to his victims; this woman was the devil that could make life worse than death.
To be honest, Kong Jianguo was quite good-looking and had high social status. No one would think he was a serial killer.
After the surrender, Kong Jianguo didnât explain his crime.
But it was much easier to extrapolate from the conclusion to the process.
They had to admit that Kong Jianguo did his job cleanly. The police station worked for half a month to find him.
Kong Jianguo was a real psychopath.
The victims were chosen randomly.
He killed people just for fun.
The last victimâs baby was made into a specimen by him, and when the police found it, they couldnât bear to look at it.
âI want to see Qian Sui!â
As Kong Jianguo was about to be transferred, he made this request.
Chen Wen, who had dealt with Kong Jianguo, didnât advise Ming Shu to meet him.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
This person...
He was a real psychopath.
A psychopathic murderer was not terrifying, but a psychopathic murderer with high IQ was.
Yet Ming Shu decided to meet him.
For Hatred Points.
Clearly she needed to collect Hatred Points from these criminals this time. If she didnât go to see him, how would she gain Hatred Points?
The people in the interrogation room left, leaving only Ming Shu and Kong Jianguo.
âDo you know what itâs like to kill people?â
Kong Jianguo asked hoarsely.
Ming Shu thought for a while. âIâve forgotten it.â
Kong Jianguo sneered. âHave you ever killed anyone?â
Ming Shu answered smilingly, âIâve killed more people than the food youâve eaten.â
Of course Kong Jianguo wouldnât believe it. âYouâre just talking big.â
âNo one believes in the truth now. What happened to basic trust?â Come on, I wonât get any snacks by fooling you.
Kong Jianguo: â...â
He looked at the girl in front of him for a few moments, then suddenly he grinned maliciously. He said, âYouâre the same as I am. One day youâll wave the knife in your hand.â
This girl was just like him.
Cold-blooded.
Cruel.
One day...
There would be a day that she would follow the same path.
âIâm sorry, but Iâve put down the butcherâs knife now and become a Buddha. Iâll only pet snacks.â
Now Iâve come to disdain doing such tasteless things like killing people.
Kong Jianguo: ???
Pet snacks?